Leaves play tag in the breeze

as cars chase green lights.

I am the only stillness

in the city this hour.


Living without permission

no need to ask, “Am I allowed?”

The leaves don’t ask to dance

down the sidewalk.


I grant myself this moment

this sunlight soak before

winter darkness.


© Ali Grimshaw 2017








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